They live in Madrid, nowadays. She is an architect, she is afraid to do future projects and looks for something that she can not define. He writes essays, has been at his side for four years and has never had his single version again, in a sentimental «market» of which he does not know everything.

Through the cracks of their collapse as a couple of entries between friendships, their advice and their lives, most of the time with more doubts than certainties. It is the generation of Tinder, one of the people who eliminate others with a finger; a generation in all that are related and a disenchanted dessert. The breakup of a couple also says a lot about a country, a moment, an idea of ​​coexistence. And the X-ray of the times is hard: parents who are by obligation, experiments of personal reinvention that are performances without audience, technologies that penetrate everything, including intimacy. She and He, then in the next few years, to children, to children, to children, to children, to children and to children.

Tomorrow we will have other names is a look at the sentimental relationships of the human animal from a sociological perspective that does not exclude tenderness. It is, above all, the great novel of love in the time of networks.